Dijiang Makes His Move

"Come at me!"

Facing the purple-black Thunder Dragon roaring toward him with world-ending heavenly might, Zhu Rong showed not the slightest fear. Instead, he threw back his head and let out an utterly wild roar.

Even though he could sense that the terrifying power contained in this strike far surpassed the previous one, the pride of the Pangu Orthodox Lineage would never allow him to retreat in the slightest!

"Ultimate Fire, Burning Heaven and Boiling Sea! Break for me!"

Zhu Rong abruptly pressed his palms together. The Flame Dao Fruit between his brows revolved frantically, squeezing out every last bit of Flame Origin within his body without reservation.

The Eight-Scenery Palace Lamp floated above his head as Nine-Colored Divine Flame surged skyward like an erupting volcano, transforming into a Flame Fiend God even larger and more solid than before.

The Flame Fiend God swung its enormous fist, burning with ultimate heat, and smashed it fiercely toward the purple-black Thunder Dragon!

"Rumble—!!!"

The collision of lightning and flame erupted above Mount Buzhou with an unprecedentedly terrifying boom.

The entire Primordial Wilderness Continent seemed to freeze in that instant, while the blinding light rendered countless living beings instantly blind.

Yet this collision was no longer evenly matched as before.

Zhu Rong had only just broken through to the Primordial Daluo Golden Immortal, and his realm had yet to fully stabilize.

Meanwhile, Yuanshi Tianzun was currently bolstered by Heaven's Way Power secretly infused into him by Hongjun, causing his strength to surge more than tenfold!

"Crack!"

After less than three breaths of stalemate, the Flame Fiend God condensed by Zhu Rong let out a mournful cry under its unbearable burden.

The purple-black Thunder Dragon carried irresistible might as it forcibly tore through the defenses of the Nine-Colored Divine Flame, grinding the Flame Fiend